When Di Yexuan returned to the Dragon Clan, he talked about today's events with the people in front of him, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Did you say Mo Xiantian?"

"He has his own considerations"

The next words were not spoken because the person in front of him was too calm. How could he be so calm when encountering the problem of the cub.

"Why didn't you react at all? Mo Yantian has his own considerations. As the little guy's other father, you just let him teach the cub to practice like this?"

"You didn't see what happened today, he"

Di Moxiao raised his eyes and glanced at his red-faced brother before saying, "I already know this."

"How did you know?"

Di Yexuan suddenly thought of the elders who were with him: "What did old man Tenglong tell you?"

"No"

"You actually went to the scene today?"

There is only one possibility, that is, the other party has always been there, that's why he is so calm.

Di Moxiao did not deny or answer. He did receive the call from the dragon bracelet, but he never showed up.

"Have you found the person I asked you to find?"

Speaking of this Di Yexuan suddenly fell silent. Where could he go to find that person? Maybe he had returned to his underworld.

"I've looked for it at the Divine Sword Sect, but it's not there. That guy wears this mask all day long. Who would recognize him after he takes it off? Anyway, His Highness has never seen his true face."

Di Moxiao didn't have much idea about whether he could find Ming Qing, because this was the only request the cub made to him, so he didn't want to disappoint him.

"Human race, find him for food."

Di Yexuan raised his eyebrows. He would not deny what Di Moxiao said, because when the other party said it, it must be true?

"Then I'll go down the mountain tomorrow and I'll have a good meeting with him."

After Di Yexuan left, he stood up and walked out of the door, looking up at the full moon hanging in the sky, which disappeared under the moonlight, leaving only a golden residue.

"Whew"

Mo Shanan rolled around on the bed wrapped in sheets, kicking someone next to him from time to time, and finally managed to wrap himself up.

"Uh-huh-huh?"

What did they come here to borrow?

Mo Xiantian looked at the cub that had successfully wrapped itself up, unable to move like a cicada. Instead of untying it, he raised his hand and pushed it.

The cub rolled to the other side with a purr. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and under Mo Shanan's puzzled eyes, he began to carry him out.

Moreover, the growing sheet was cut off neatly, and the cub was still wrapped and taken away under the arm.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. I will take you out to see it."

"??"

"Whew!"

Mo Shanan wanted to sleep. He didn't want to see the moonlight at all. He wanted to sleep.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Mo Shanan discovered that it was exceptionally bright tonight, and then he saw blue light emitting not far away.

"Whew?"

"Want to see what it is?"

After hearing this, Mo Shan'an looked up at him speechlessly, "Aren't you walking that way? Is it useful if he says he doesn't want to go?"

"Hey? Donors, why are you out here?"

When Qing Lian saw Mo Xiotian, although she asked so, she was not surprised by their appearance.

"Whew?" What is that?

Mo Shanan glanced over and saw a blue lotus bud appearing on the lake, and the blue light emanated from it.

I didn't find it in the lake when I came in today.

Seeing that the cub was so curious, Qinglian explained to him the origin of this green lotus.

"It is said that the Buddha passed by here and saw that this place was dedicated to the Buddha, but it was deserted. Even the spiritual energy was thin and it was impossible to practice. Some disciples even contracted strange diseases."

"My Buddha was so compassionate that he casually threw a lotus seed into the lake. The next day, a green lotus appeared here, named Shelian. Gradually, the spiritual energy recovered, and the strange illnesses of the disciples gradually disappeared."

When Qinglian narrated these words, her face showed solemn reverence.

"Later the name of the temple was changed to Qinglian Pavilion"

Mo Shanan was confused after hearing this, then why not change it to Qinglian Temple?

"The word temple is not elegant enough and does not match the lotus."

"Whew!"

You can actually read minds!

The other party put his palms together innocently and explained, "Dragon Donor, I can guess it from your face."

The cub looked at the six monks sitting cross-legged on the lotus leaves next to the green lotus. The blue light gradually turned into gold, and in the upper middle was the old monk personally instilling spiritual power into the bud.

"Whew?"

What are they doing?

Mo Yantian sneered at the Buddha mentioned by the young monk. This rumor was getting more and more ridiculous. It was a joke that the Buddha gave lotus. What he cared about was when the lotus seeds would come out.

"Master, they are here to protect the Shelian. Every thousand years, the Shelian will blossom and bear fruit. Humans can live longer after eating the Shelian, and demons can increase their cultivation by a hundred years."

So at this time, there must be some uninvited guests staring at She Lian in the dark.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After hearing this, Mo Shanan rubbed his head against the person hugging him. Did you hear that? There is spiritual power!

Mo Xiotian glanced at the cub in his arms that kept rubbing against him, raised his hand to touch his head, and looked at the monster that was about to move in the dark night, with a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

"Demon Lord, are you here for She Lian?"

Seeing the movements and expressions of the big and small, Qinglian guessed a little bit, but as a demon, would he care about the five hundred years of cultivation?

"Whew"

Mo Shan'an struggled to get rid of the sheet that was wrapped around him, and guiltily gestured to him in the air, meaning, "If you're so kind, I'll get you more black stones."

"........."

Qinglian is a little self-aware that the Demon Lord wants to rob her, and no one here can stop her.

"Wow"

The water in the lake began to ripple, and as the buds slowly unfolded, the air was filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the water splashed everywhere with a bang.

A golden bead was lying in the middle of the lotus. Qing Hui stretched out his hand to pick it up, but was attacked by several sudden waves of demonic power from the lake. He could only avoid the attack.

"Hahaha, old monk, after a thousand years, this shed lotus has finally bloomed."

After seeing clearly the monster hiding in the lake, he stared at the half-human, half-fish monster with his mouth wide open.

"Whew" mermaid! !

Mo Xiotian glanced at the fish spirit fighting with the monks in the distance, what kind of mermaid? Can this ugly thing be called beautiful?

"Master, disciple is here to help you."

As more and more monsters intervene, the brothers are overwhelmed.

Mo Shanan looked at the monks as if they were a little helpless. Why were there so few monks in Qinglian Pavilion?

"Whew?" Aren't we going to help them?

Mo Xiotian curled his lips, hugged him and sat in a pavilion nearby, not worried at all about She Lianzi being robbed, and leisurely playing with the cub's small fleshy paws.

"Haha, they are just a bunch of bastards, there is no need for me to take action."

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